[Zhongyingmei] I may like the fake male god

No one knew that the owner of the villa, who held a luxurious banquet every night, walked out of Nick's wooden house and leaned against the wall with a limp body like a puddle of mud in a position where no one else could see.

Just when he fainted just now, he got some fragments of his memory from death to burial.

At the very beginning, Gatsby asked himself, was that a dream?

No, dreams can't be that real.Gatsby contradicts himself.

No dream has ever been so logical and so clear.

Gatsby didn't know why he knew what was going on behind him. Could it be that people really have a soul, and part of his soul got his freedom back.

He thought of the cold funeral after his death.Daisy didn't come, his friends didn't come, and there were only his old father and Nick around except the clergy.

Then Gatsby suddenly remembered the moment of death, the heart was pierced by the spinning bullet, hot blood rushed out from the entrance and exit of his chest, and the strength of his whole body was also rapidly drained with the blood.

It's just a pity that he hasn't received Daisy's call yet.Daisy's phone number?What kind of call was that, and why was he so concerned?Countless questions rolled in his heart, but now he couldn't even keep standing.

When he was able to recollect his memory relatively calmly, he began to reason slowly—it was about autumn when he died, because the leaves had already fallen.Died in Mu Cang's murder, or in his own swimming pool, the person who killed him must have been related after he came to New York, and he clearly knew that he was the owner of the mansion.He is not a person of the Tao, even if the merchants hate him, they are more willing to squeeze out the gold in his bones before they are willing to kill him...

But Gatsby couldn't figure out where the deep hatred came from that made the man want to kill himself even though he didn't want his life. Was it related to Daisy?He thought of the phone call he was still on before he died...

No, no, how could it be Daisy.Said the little angel in his heart.That must have something to do with her, another little devil said.How can you doubt Daisy!The little angel beat the little devil with his wings, and the little devil didn't dare to show his head for the time being.

But it is undeniable that Gatsby did have a lump in his heart because of this. No matter how he defended Daisy, he knew that his death must be related to Daisy.It must have something to do with that nasty Buchanan, maybe he is the murderer behind the scenes.At this time, Gatsby has not given up on Daisy's dream when he was young.

#柳丹花下死，Being a ghost is also romantic#

#Death does not repent series#

Gatsby believes that this time will be smoother with the vigilance of knowing his possible ending. He will definitely snatch Daisy back and beat Buchanan to death.

But now, he hasn't agreed with Nick and repaid his favor_(:зゝ∠)_

Gatsby thought of Nick's burial for his own corpse. A friend in adversity sees the truth. Nick is already his true friend, and he can no longer follow the previous plan.Not only can't be like before, but he has to repay him well.

And my own old father.When he frantically wanted to escape from his birthplace and his poor parents, he still came.

He was sorry for his parents, and it wasn't until this time that Gatsby vaguely realized where he was wrong.

On the other hand, of course it is impossible to follow the previous plan, Leo thought.He held the love filter glasses in his hand and smiled, so I couldn't help exchanging them on purpose. [props attribute: the person wearing this glasses will ignore the shortcomings of the person to be captured, and slowly have the illusion of falling in love with him]

Mr. Gatsby, let's repay the debt of the previous life in this life (meat).

According to (the information collected by Butler Wilson), Gatsby himself is a fan of sunglasses—and he likes to wear sunglasses, and observe his neighbors condescendingly (very secondary)—even at night— —

Thinking about it this way, Gatsby's true love has long been Nick.

After Gatsby sorted out what he was going to do the next day, he was ready to thank Nick for saving him last night.Thankful for the kindness of being given a resting place, it's a pity he couldn't tell Nick the reason.

And when Gatsby (and a group of servants holding gifts behind him) came to Nick's house with high-end gifts, he found that Nick had gone out.Not only did he go out by himself, but he took Jack (the silly white puppy) and the cat they rescued yesterday with him.

Gatsby (and a group of servants behind him holding presents) looked dazed, feeling like being let go of pigeons :)

He asked the dark-skinned maid where his master Nick was, and learned that Nick and Mr. Bird had gone out.

At this moment, Gatsby thought of the British man who was with Nick last night, and he intuitively felt that the Mr. Bird mentioned by the maid was him.

The man from the big rotten country is not a good man, Nick, wake up, Nick.

You see, even without the love filter, Gatsby has successfully awakened his possessiveness.

On the "small" yacht belonging to Little Bird, Nick experienced what it means to be a real high society.

Nick is actually a little rich man himself.The family was well off, and for three generations they had been the leading figures in that Midwestern city.But he still instinctively pursues a higher level, but at the same time he is unwilling to give up some principles and bottom line, so he is the first time to look at Gates, a rich man who meets his own standards.

But now, on the yacht, enjoying the service of the trained servants who look more gentlemanly than him, a real nobleman instead of "a family" like his family, I get a strange psychological satisfaction.The feeling of being regarded as their king, as the master of their destiny, even a person with a mild personality like Nick, can't help but have an illusion of ecstasy.

Especially the "one person is a world" Mr. Bird who accompanies him, Nick can't help dreaming about his future.That's a much more ambitious world.

#束盖茨森100年小技手#【True 100 years——

Leo: Gatsby, you only showed Nick the material world, but you didn't know that the material plus spiritual world is the most attractive Apple of Eden in the world.

And, I was cry by my aura【=///////=

On the vast sea, the trio enjoys the corruption of capitalism to their heart's content.Nick didn't expect to go to sea for such a long time, and he was a little worried about his work.

But every time Leo talked about Das Kapital, he always thought that he only wished this time would be longer.Because all the people Nick knew were in the bond business, and that's what he came to New York from the Midwest for, and now it was rare that someone who had been there was willing to share it with him.

From Drucker to Mintzberg (theorist), from Misenas to Morgan (example), Leo is always at his fingertips, which makes Nick fascinated.

And Leo speaks much better than those books.Nick thought.

After all, having lived in so many worlds, Leo's height determines his vision.Especially after getting used to time-traveling and acquiring some good prop skills, before returning to the original world, he did a lot of research for his own comfortable life.

Real Economic Power Wilson: Just smile.

Well, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Leo, whose force value is higher than the intelligence value, tells Nick that it is Wilson's example.

Although the development of each time and space is different, and the people who lead the economy are also different, but after all, different routes lead to the same goal.

By the time he finally got back to shore, Nick's blood was boiling and he couldn't help but want to fuck hard.

Leo recommended several books on banking, credit and investment securities to him, and promised that if he had any doubts or even difficulties, even if it was work, he would try his best to help him.

Nick said that would be too troublesome for Leo, but Leo blinked playfully, "It's easy to do."

Nick once again felt Leo's embarrassment. It was funny to say that Nick felt that he could feel Leo's sincerity in these words, so he nodded and agreed to the financier that Leo was going to recommend for him.

I came to find Nick again, and accidentally listened to Gatsby in the second half: I am so angry, I was robbed again.Quickly think about how I can prove that I can give Nick more resources.

"Hello, everyone." Gatsby couldn't help standing up.

"Hello, Gatsby."

"Told me to call me Jay."

"Okay, Jay."

Both Birds: Feel ignored by (Gatsby).

"Who are these two?" asked Gatsby.He already knew who they were, old British aristocrats who lived in the aristocratic district of East Egg and came to the United States to play casually.

"This is Mr. Leo Bird, a true gentleman, and, my friend. This is Francis Bird, Leo's nephew." Nick went on to introduce, "This is Jay Gatsby, master of the beautiful palace behind us.

"Hello." Leo stretched out his hand.

Gatsby froze for a moment before reaching out his hand.

British gentlemen generally do not give hugs, and there are relatively few handshakes, except when they are introduced for the first time or when friends have not seen each other for a long time.When introducing, the woman, the high-status, and the older person usually extend their hand first. Gatsby is indeed well educated in etiquette, so he was stunned.

In his territory (especially the mansion), who can be more embarrassing and have a higher status than him.

Gatsby has seen those corrupt British nobles, they are obsessed with the glory of the past, they have the title of nobility but their minds are empty, they enjoy the legacy of their predecessors but think they are omnipotent.But he also admitted that, at least from the surface and what he heard, this nobleman in front of him was not that kind of nobleman.

He is special.

14 days to be a male god No.